How am I supposed to shed my bones?
How should I open what’s never been closed?
How could I find what was never lost?
How could I have killed what was never born?
How could I exhale what’s not in my lungs?
How should I get rid of what never touched my mouth?
How could I have lost what’s never been mine,
How should I keep breathing if I’ve never been alive?
What am I supposed to put out
When it’s water that burnt me to dust,
How should I resurrect from my coffin
When it’s air under what I’m buried?
How should I let go of what’s not there to hold?
How could I warm up what’s not grown cold?
How could I break an oath which wasn’t sworn?
How am I supposed to heal a heart that wasn’t torn?
How am I supposed to tell white from black
When all I see is painted blood red?
How could I love someone I never knew,
How am I to lie if I don’t know what’s true?
How should I get rid of the poison within my spine,
How am I to erase a name scratched into my skull?
How could I forgive someone who feels no regret,
How should I forget the one who’s beating in my chest?
/2010.08.23. 15:53/
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